Poem

We all know what's right
 We didn't get it from a book or a site
 We know it in our bones, all blood flows the same
 So why did we end up this way?
 While we were looking at your phones
 They snuck it in the room
 Planted it and then, it bloomed
 And look was all we could do
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 In a poem unlimited we stay
 And on a lawless night, lawless night, we wait
 Holding our breath, we wait
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 No one needs to make a profit
 No one needs to get paid
 If we all agree we don't have to live that way
 But to this day we choose the hard way
 (No one needs to make a profit, no one needs to get paid)
 (No one needs to make a profit, no one needs to get paid)
 (No one needs to make a profit, no one needs to get paid)
 (No one needs to make a profit, no one needs to get paid)
 But to this day we choose the hard way
 We all know what's right
 We didn't get it from a book or a site
 We know it in our bones, all blood flows the same
 So what are we gonna do to change?
 What are we gonna do to change?